Stigma

Jun Jingxing felt that he couldn't see through Sui Yan more and more, and tentatively said: "Why do you...why tell him?"

Sui Yan looked at him unclearly, and asked, "Why didn't I tell him?"

Jun Jingxing put down the pen and didn't think about writing the prescription: "I see you have a very good relationship with the prince, and I haven't mentioned this to him before, I thought..."

I thought you just wanted to protect Duan Ming Chong silently, willing to swallow this in order not to make him feel guilty, and conceal it for life.

Sui Yan looked at him like a fool: "Do you read too much in the script, or do you think I am the kind of person who secretly contributes and does not ask for anything in return?"

Jun Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing said quietly: "I still treat you as being serious about the prince. Who knows that you are so cold-blooded and ruthless?"

Sui Yan looked at him strangely: "You only know now, isn't it a bit too late?"

Jun Jingxing really wanted to stab him to death.

"And if I am serious about the prince, it is totally different from me telling him about this matter."

Jun Jingxing said: "How do you say?"

Sui Yan reached out and took the candy box on the bedside table, pinched a candy in his mouth, and said vaguely: "If he really knows about this, he won't come after you again... …"

Jun Jingxing interrupted him and said, "Why didn't you pursue me? He should have found out who I am, and he also knows that I have nothing to do with Sui Anhou Mansion. If you want to protect you, just catch me. The Sui'anhou Mansion can still be picked out cleanly."

Sui Yan smiled slightly and said, "Because when he came to see me today, I cried and shouted to him that as long as my Jia Jingxing cures his illness, he feels guilty for me, and this kind of trivial matter will naturally fulfill me."

His family Jingxing: "..."

Jun Jingxing was silent for a long time before he said sincerely: "You are really a scumbag like no one before."

Sui Yan was about to take the box and throw him away. Jun Jingxing said, "There is sugar in that box, five per day. If you lose it, you can't eat it."

Only then did Sui Yan "hum" and put the box back.

Jun Jingxing said: "What about the two?"

"Second, naturally it is to make him more vigilant." Sui Yanman said casually. "All of his brothers coveted the position of the prince so much that he could not wait for him to die immediately, but he did not have any vigilance. Xin, even when everyone is just like him is a gentle and good person, if he continues to be so respectful, I am afraid that he will not even be able to survive to adulthood."

Jun Jingxing hesitated for a moment before saying: "Are you trying to...help the prince?"

Sui Yan said, "No, I just don't want him to die."

Jun Jingxing was a little speechless.

Sui Yan looked at him with a look of unbelief, frowned and explained: "I don't want to get involved in the muddy water of Duodi. If Duan Ming Chong wants to survive, he must rely on himself. I can help him once. , Can't help him for the rest of his life. Who knows if there will be other poisonous wine waiting for him in the future, can't I drink it for him every time?"

Although Sui Yan's remarks were correct, Jun Jingxing found it strange. After thinking hard for a long time, he was blessed to the soul, and Youyou asked a fundamental question.

"Then you... why do you want the prince to live?"

Sui Yan was stunned for a moment, and the roots of her ears suddenly turned red.

Jun Jingxing raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Sui Yan randomly threw the candy box out, and scattered four unfinished candies on the ground. He didn't even look at it. He just lay down and pulled the quilt to cover himself, muttering: "What are you talking about? How much? I would not find you back if I knew it, and let you live and die outside!"

Jun Jingxing was even more speechless. It was only now that Sui Yan Zhenzhen had said so much, and when he was really indifferent and indifferent to the world, carefully searching for the reason, it was because this person was not very common to the prince and others.

But also, if Sui Yan only has the mind to use Duan Mingchong, he will not fight to save his life, let alone pretend to be cold-blooded here. In fact, he has worked hard to make Duan Mingchong live by another method. .

Jun Jingxing sighed quietly, "I hope you understand what you are doing."

Sui Yan couldn't help turning over in the quilt. After a while, he couldn't help it completely. He suddenly opened the quilt and said angrily: "Yes! I'm just for him! How?! Who made the rules that I can't treat him well? NS?!"

Jun Jingxing smiled and wrote a prescription on the side, saying: "Don't dare to do anything, Xiao Hou's own business, anything is okay."

Sui Yan's face turned even redder. He sat cross-legged on the couch, straightening out his messy hair, and muttered, "I threw the candy away, and you can get me some more."

Jun Jingxing said: "The sugar you give you every day is calculated, no more, no less, don't want to fool you."

Sui Yan said angrily: "I didn't even eat it!"

Jun Jingxing: "Did I remind you just now to tell you not to throw, you have to throw it, blame me?"

Sui Yan's eyes were red, and he glanced at him pitifully.

Jun Jingxing wrote the prescription, shook the paper to make the ink dry as soon as possible, and said without looking up, "Don't look at me with this expression. The prince eats this set, I won't eat it."

Sui Yan, who had lost four candies in vain, made her ears gossiped: "Get out!"

Jun Jingxing shrugged, and said, "I'm going to watch for you at night, where will you let me go?"

Sui Yan: "Where does the love go!"

Jun Jingxing had long been used to his slender temperament, and ignored him, doing his own thing.

Sui Yan fluttered on the couch for a while, and soon became tired as well, curling his mouth to cover the quilt.

Jun Jingxing burned the charcoal bowl, stepped forward to touch his still hot forehead, and whispered, "Call me if you feel uncomfortable at night."

Sui Yanyun nodded, thought for a while, and said, "Can I call you if I have a nightmare?"

Jun Jingxing said: "Yes."

Sui Yan whispered: "Then you have to come quickly."

Jun Jingxing laughed: "How old are you, would you still be scared to cry by nightmares?"

Sui Yan slapped his hand.

Jun Jingxing tucked the quilt and said, "Go to sleep."

Sui Yan said, "Then... can you light incense?"

Jun Jingxing said lightly: "What did I say before?"

The medicinal incense cannot be used often.

Sui Yan curled his lips.

Jun Jingxing: "Close your eyes."

Sui Yan was also tired, closed his eyes obediently, and soon fell asleep.

Jun Jingxing sighed silently, thinking that this arrogant little Hou Ye would only be so behaved when eating sweets and sleeping.

Ever since Jun Jingxing arrived at the Hou Mansion, Sui Yan slept peacefully every night. Jun Jingxing thought he was talking about having nightmares for fun, but after midnight, Jun Jingxing was in a daze. Hear Sui Yan calling him in horror.

Jun Jingxing opened his eyes hurriedly, and was about to get out of bed to go to the inner room when he saw Sui Yan walking out of the inner room uneasy holding the candlestick.

He stood on the ground with his head and bare feet, and his side face paled by the candlelight, he said unequivocally: "I...I had a nightmare..."

Jun Jingxing hurriedly pulled him back to the couch, and when he patted his back, he realized that he was shaking slightly.

Sui Yan looked at him timidly, without the usual domineering, gloomy and timid looking at the whole person, it seemed that he was terribly scared.

Jun Jingxing let out a soft voice: "What did you dream of?"

Sui Yan murmured: "Dreaming that I was burned, you...you just watched..."

Jun Jingxing didn't expect him to have himself in his dream, and his voice became softer: "Don't be afraid, this is just a nightmare. If you are burned by the fire, I will definitely not just sit and ignore it."

Sui Yan didn't know if he heard what he said, the whole person was still a little worried: "I...I saw Duan Zhisu coming over and yelling at you, he, he is going to kill you, you run away quickly..."

What he said upside down, Jun Jingxing only regarded him as nonsense, because he had no intersection at all, and he had just met in a hurry before. How could he want to kill himself for no reason?

Sui Yan was still shaking: "You run away..."

Jun Jingxing coaxed him: "Well, if he comes to kill me, I will escape as far as possible."

Sui Yan nodded hurriedly.

Jun Jingxing said: "It's still early, can you sleep again?"

Sui Yan looked at him blankly, and said, "Then you give me some incense?"

Jun Jingxing frowned: "I've said it many times, that medicinal incense can't be used much, tomorrow I will have someone go to soothe the nerves, and stay up all night, eh?"

Sui Yan nodded, tugged by his sleeve, and whispered: "Then if I have nightmares again, you must run away quickly and don't be caught by him..."

Jun Jingxing couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to say good things.

Sui Yan closed his eyes again, probably too tired, and soon fell asleep again, still with the skyrocketing fire in his dream.

He felt that he was in a sea of ​​fire, but he could not feel a trace of blazing heat all over his body. From the crevice of the burned ruins, Sui Yan once again saw the red-robed Yuejian in his previous life in a daze.

He stood in front of the open space of the sea of ​​flames, his long body was jade, and his expressionless face was full of tears.

The fire was soaring, and the heat melted the snow around the ankles into water.

The heavy snow fell from the sky, and Yuejian soon fell on a layer of snow. He stared at the promenade turned into a sea of ​​flames, and tears couldn't help falling.

There seemed to be a mess of footsteps behind him, and the moon did not move, still watching the flames in front of him soaring into the sky.

"Forget to return..."

Someone behind him was talking, his voice trembling violently.

Yuejian said lightly: "Inside."

Duan Zhisu, who hurriedly rushed over, was covered with snow water. He stared at the long corridor that had been burnt to ruins and said for a long time: "What?"

Yuejian smiled lightly. He laughed and shed tears. He turned around and looked at the dazed and stubborn face, and said very seriously: "A person who has been given a stigma cannot enter the family's ancestral grave until death, your majesty. Do not you know?"

Duan Zhisu's whole body was trembling, he staggered back a few steps, and muttered, "Dead?"

Yuejian looked at him coldly.

"Dead?" Duan Zhisu said, "He is dead?"

He murmured these words back and forth, and then rushed into the sea of ​​fire like a demon, but was stopped by Song Xian who finally drove over.

"Your Highness!"

Sternly said: "Let go of me!"

Song Xian clutched him tightly: "Sui Wanggui is dead!"

"He's lying to me!" Duan Zhisu stared at Yue Jian with an unsteady voice, "He must be lying to me! Two hours have not come, and the poison hasn't happened in time. How could it be that Sui Wang is so hesitating? Would you choose such a way of death for yourself?"

Sui Yan was so afraid of pain, how could he endure the painful way of death like being burned alive?

Yuejian gracefully wiped away the tears from his face, and said softly with a smile: "Your Majesty, you made a mistake. He drank that glass of wine and died within half an hour."

Duanzhi looked at him in astonishment.

"He can't enter the ancestral grave, he can only be a lonely ghost." Yuejian said softly, "So the bones are burned into ashes with the palace, isn't it the best home?"

Only the most guilty person will be frustrated and ashes, and even the dead body will not be left behind.